Listening to Wu Mister Yun’s order, let Cao Feng receive Elder, who has forgotten the truth, Hui Tianyu blinked with one eye and said nothing.

He said respectfully: “Yes, Senior.”

So, Cao Feng went out of the city gate with great vigor.

Outside the city, an Old Daoist Priest with all white beard and hair stood there quietly, his expression rushing and calm.

The visitor is Elder, Yunchen.

He is the highest-ranking elder who is the most senior in the view of forgetting the truth, and he must be called Martial Uncle respectfully.

In the previous Heavenly Wolf secret cave, he was injured after fighting with Demon Soul and returned to the mountain gate to close closed-door cultivation.

After that, many people from Chang’an City, Jingyue Tower, and Qingfu Palace gathered together in the Heavenly Wolf Secret Grotto, and further attacked the realm of Forgetting Truth.

Yunchen Elder was forced to leave early.

As a result, Wangzhen Guanzhu first suffered from Old Demon both sides of the blood shadow, and then fought against Jingyuelou and Qingfugong Elder. The injuries were more serious.

The whole view of forgetting the truth has suffered serious losses.

In the end, Yunchen Elder, who had been in retreat for a period of time, became the least injured person.

Tang Chi, Xie Zhao and others were lost in Chang’an City. All the treasures in the secret cave, including Heavenly Wolf Demon Soul, were all swept away by the blood shadow Old Demon and others.

Forget the truth, helpless, so Yunchen Elder came forward and came to Chang’an City to seek reconciliation.

Otherwise, the threats from Jingyuelou and Qingfu Palace are even more imminent.

Yunchen Elder adjusted his mentality and prepared to be challenged by Chang’an City.

But he did not expect that he would face a huge test as soon as he came up.

“Do you see the subject?”

As soon as we met, Cao Feng asked Carefree.

Yunchen Elder took a deep breath: “The body is inconvenient to watch the subject, and it is difficult to travel far. Poor Daoist represents the real watch and the subject, come to Chang’an.”

“You are not enough Grid.” Cao Feng waved his hand: “I want to talk, let you see yourself.”

Rao has made countless psychological preparations, Yunchen Elder was still choked and almost passed away.

Cao Feng felt extremely happy, and he was so angry that he had suffered a lot from Wangzheng.

In front of Elderly, he hasn’t seen him, but he knows that he is the seventh realm of Taoism and has formed an expert of Nascent Soul.

But so what?

Behind him Cao Feng, now it is not Cold Mountain faction, but Chang’an City.

The new owner of this land.

The Elder cultivation base in front of Yunchen is high, but the more powerful than his cultivation base is the cultivation base, so why can’t it be Old Demon?

The blood shadow Old Demon is just that’s all the servant of the Lord Chang’an City.

Furthermore, their Cold Mountain faction’s sword dao is now comprehensively improved, and the strength of Sect’s cultivation base has also improved.

As long as they are given some more time, the Cold Mountain faction itself will not be afraid to forget the truth.

Trifling Qinzhou Mansion is just the starting point.

Following Chang’an, making meritorious deeds, the whole Longbei County is nothing difficult, and it is not impossible to replace it with the concept of forgetting the truth in the future.

Cao Feng has survived for more than 20 years, and he has never been so proud as he has been in the past two months.

Don’t say that Xie Zhao, etc. used to ask him to look up to the enviable Wangzheng Disciple. Even Yunchen and Tang Chi, the former aloof and remote Elder, should stand upright at this moment. , Listen to his Cao Ye talk.

Hui Tianyu stood quietly behind him, silent.

From the moment Wu Mister Yun ordered Cao Feng to receive Yunchen Elder, the single-eyed youth expected this scene now.

Like when Tang Chi and others came to the door, Wu Mister Yun didn’t care about forgetting the truth.

His Senior didn’t even mean to talk to the other party, and made it clear to find the difference and entertain the other party.

Wu Mister Yun also knows what Cao Feng looks like when dealing with people who forget the truth.

Since he was sent, from the very beginning, I didn’t plan to talk about it.

After Yunchen Elder was astonished for a while, he gradually pondered over it.

The other party is deliberately making things difficult.

After realizing this, Yunchen Elder calmed down and calmed down again.

Cao Feng in front of him, Old Daoist Priest breathed out, and the man was gone.

But Yunchen Elder didn’t mind the other party’s rudeness, but calmly said:

“Before Poor Daoist came, he had the full power of the Lord to make decisions for him.”

Cao Feng frowned: “What do you want to do?”

“Poor Daoist wants to see the two gentlemen of Chang’an City and the master of the city, Dark Cloud and Blood Shadow.”

Yunchen Elder said: “In this view, there are some disciplines, poor handling, impolite manners, offended Chang’an City, and deserve some punishment.

But Poor Daoist I still hope that I can take them back. As compensation, I can provide some compensation.”

Tang Chi, Xie Zhao and others were detained, and there was no news.

However, in the Heavenly Wolf secret cave, when the blood shadow Old Demon and others dealt with Wangzhen View, they mentioned the whereabouts of Tang Chi and others.

Cao Feng hearing this, his eyes rolled: “If you don’t let you go back, it will naturally take the City Lord and Mr. Ji to be the master, but since you have come to plead, you can’t come empty-handed, right? Take the magic mist robe and Wangxin whisk as a meeting ceremony.”

The magic mist robe, Wangxin whisk, and Yunluohuagai are the three most excellent magical instruments for the view of forgetting truth.

Previously, in the secret cave, the master had already suffered from Heavenly Wolf Demon Soul both sides, and later he was able to fight against Old Demon who had practiced “Phoenix Blood Book” by using the power of magical weapons.

At this moment, Cao Feng’s lion opened his mouth wide, Yunchen Elder’s complexion was still not impetuous, but his brows were secretly frowned.

He came here, in addition to taking Xie Zhao, Tang Chi and others back, he also wanted to bring back Yunluohuagai.

As a result, the other party actually wants the magic mist robe and Wangxin’s dust?

This is completely impossible to talk about.

…No, it should be from the very beginning, there is no way to talk about it, but he still had illusions before.

“Illusory fog robe and Wangxin’s dusting are not on Poor Daoist at the moment. You need to return to Guanli first.”

Yunchen Elder said the same temperature as before.

“Then please go and quickly return, Mr. Cao.” Cao Feng hugged cup one fist in the other hand.

Old Daoist Priest reluctantly turned and left.

Cao Feng came back to Tianyu and said: “What plenipotentiary representatives do you even say? I don’t even have a phantom fog robe and a heart-to-heart whisk, so boosting!”

Yunchen Elder was killed I was so angry that didn’t know whether to cry or laugh.

But he still held back his breath, said nothing, and flew up on the cloud.

However, another voice suddenly sounded in the air at this time: “Who would dare to climb the clouds around Chang’an City?”

Yunchen Elder stopped in midair in amazement.

Can this happen?

Too much!

Too tasteless!

Too unreasonable!

Too bully!

On the ground, Cao Feng, who thought it was finished, was also dumbfounded.

The voice did not fluctuate at all, instructed calmly:

“Take it.”


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